Today the group of transguys I'm part of helped at the gay rodeo.
I haven't been to a rodeo in years. I used to go regularly, having grown up in rural Colorado. I used to even participate and all. I really miss riding. I didn't know I missed horses so much until I saw them in action. I need to have that contact again.
In the meantime, I sold drink ticket and got a bit drunk myself and had a generally grand time for about 12 hours.
Some gay cowboy made some random comment about how my haircut made me look 'too gay'. In general I passed really well.